Six Feet Apart

by Luke Combs

Chords Key: Bb Tuning: E A D G B E Capo: 4th fret

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[Chords]

[Intro]
           [ch]D[/ch]        [ch]A[/ch]             [ch]D[/ch]        [ch]A[/ch]
e|--------------------------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------------|
G|--------------2----------------------2------------|
D|-----0--2/4-------2--------0h2-2/4-------2--------|
A|-0h2----------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------|

       [ch]G[/ch]       [ch]Em7[/ch]          [ch]G[/ch]         [ch]Em7[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]    [ch]D[/ch]
e|---------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------|
D|-2/4-5---4---2--------2/4-5------4--2--------------|
A|-----------------------------------------0----5----|
E|---------------------------------------------------|

Verse

When the

dogwoods start to bloom

and the

crickets hum their tune

That's

usual

ly about the

time that

I feel

most a

live

But the

news has all been

bad and

the whole world seems so sad

And I ain't

had m

uch else going on,

so I sat

down and

wrote this

song

Chorus

I miss my

mom, I miss my

dad, I miss the road, I miss the road, I miss my

band

Givin'

hugs, and shakin'

hands

It's a mystery, I sup

pose, just how long this thing

goes

But there'll be

crowds and there'll be

shows

And there

will be

light after dark, some

day when we aren't six feet

apart

Verse

The first thing t

hat I'm gonna do

is slide on

in some corner booth

Tak

e the

whole damn family out

, buy my

buddies

all a

round

Pay some

extra on the tab,

catch a

movie, catch a cab

tch a

ballgame from the stands,

probably

over

wash my

hands

Chorus

I miss my

mom, I miss my

dad, I miss the road, I miss the road, I miss my

band

Givin'

hugs, and shakin'

hands

It's a mystery, I sup

pose, just how long this thing

goes

But there'll be

crowds and there'll be

shows

And there

will be

light after dark, some

day when we aren't six feet

apart

Solo

Chorus

I miss my mom, I miss my

dad, I miss the road, I miss the road, I miss my

band

Givin'

hugs, and shakin'

hands

It's a mystery, I sup

pose, just how long this thing

goes

But there'll be

crowds and there'll be

shows

And there

will be

light after dark, some

day when we aren't six feet

apart

And there will be

light after dark, some

day when we aren't six feet

apart

Outro

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